My first Kiddie!Klaine fic. Kurt and Blaine are 5 years old.
Kurt skipped into the park with his mommy. It was a beautiful day (or at least, that's what his mommy said) and Kurt was going to the swingset. He was wearing jean shorts, a blue polo and Toy Story sneakers - his play clothes. He sat on a swing and smiled at his mommy as he pumped his legs. He went higher and higher, and he was almost touching the trees.
"MOMMY! Mommy, look!" He slowed down, got off the swing and ran to his mommy. But he stopped. He saw a little boy crying. The little boy was wearing jeans and a t-shirt, and Power Ranger sneakers. He had dark, unruly hair. Kurt sat next to him.
"Are you okay?" Kurt asked.
"No," the little boy sniffled, "My mommy was on the bench by the monkey bars and I went to the slide and when I got back she was gone!"
Kurt, cautiously, wrapped his arms around the little boy. He was Kurt's age and height, Kurt had guessed, but was a little chunkier. Kurt's mommy called it baby fat. Everyone loses it eventually. "I'm Kurt," Kurt said as he hugged the boy.
"I'm Blaine," the boy said, hugging him back.
"Wanna come with me to see my mommy? She's nice, and she'll help you, Blainey."
Blaine nodded and stood up with Kurt. Kurt held Blaine's hand and walked to his mommy. They reached Kurt's mommy and Kurt smiled. "Mommy, this is Blaine."
"My mommy's gone and I'm scared, Mrs. Kurt's Mommy."
"Well, let's go look for her. If we can't find her in a little bit, you can come with us for lunch."
Blaine grinned. "Okay!"
Kurt smiled and held Blaine's hand again. "Blainey, I think we'll be good friends."
"Me too, Kurt."
The end! You like it? Review please?